Proudly follow your heart

Nangong Cangao's hints are very obvious, only the blind can't see it, Jun Zhanran is not blind, let alone a fool, he is the same man, he naturally knows what he means.

"It's only when you're full and warm that you think about lust. It's daytime. Even dinner is useless. Can't you wait?" Teasing him about his eagerness, he seemed indifferent. Move down, stretch your palms into the hem of your clothes, apply force wantonly, light or heavy.

"Aren't you the same? Why do you want to say me?" Nangong Cangao smiled ambiguously as he moved his fingers under the hem of his clothes, and his breath seemed to deliberately brush past his ears, bringing up a slight heat.

Jun Zhanran couldn't deny the words in his ear, and said in a low voice, "I can't bear it when you move so much...Stop, don't forget that this is outside, not inside the room."

"Speaking of the room, I have never seen your room. Every time we meet, it is the study room. When I think about it carefully, I don't even know where you live. It really doesn't make sense." There is really nothing to do here, Nangong Cangao Also simply, after finishing speaking, he let go of him and stood up, "Where is your room, lead me there."

He took it for granted, but the eroticism in his eyes still persisted. Jun Zhanran looked at the sky and knew what he wanted to do, his heart beat a little faster.Seeing that he still didn't answer, Heiying suddenly bullied him, "Could it be that you have to change your mind about what you promised just now? Zhanran, you are the owner of the Wulou Building. If you say what you say, how can you break your word?" Squinting, "How about taking it as proof? Prove that what you said is true, so that I can rest assured."

There is a smile in his slightly narrowed eyes, this eagle is so handsome that his smile is always domineering and intimidating, even if there is no reason, he will take three points of his reason, not to mention that he is so frank, what he wants is a certainty.

Even the matter of the bed can be said frankly, asking directly, but there are things that he Nangong Cang Ao dare not say?As if he had also been infected by his unruly way of acting, the man in the wheelchair looked at him for a while, then suddenly smiled.

The color of the clothes was printed on the sky, and those dark and deep eyes were so dark that people couldn't look directly at them, "Well, I'll ask Xiao Hu to deliver the meal later, follow me."

The sky was blue and the sun was white, and the sun was shining on that face that was carved like jade. The color of the eyes in that glance was simply captivating, at least it was able to captivate the soul of the famous Yingshuai Nangong Cangao. Press the mechanism on the chair, and the wheelchair goes towards the Wutao Pavilion.

Nangong Cangao came back to his senses, the black shadow flew by like wings, and Jun Zhanran was rolled up from the chair. The sound of his clothes fluttered, and the people near the Wutao Pavilion only saw a flash of phantom. Xiao Hu, who was watching from a distance, went to look inside the pavilion, where there was only a wheelchair left, white gauze fluttering, a table and a piano, the piano was still there, and no one was there.

"Promise me, I am the only one in this world who can see your expression just now." Following the direction indicated by Jun Zhanran to find the bedroom, Nangong Cangao looked at him solemnly as soon as he put him down, and couldn't be more serious.

"What do you mean?" Jun Zhan was puzzled.

"Could it be that you don't know you..." It was indescribable, his eyes darkened, Nangong Cang Ao raised his big hand, and Jun Zhanran fell on the bed.

There was no one in the bedroom, and the cleaning servants did not dare to come in at will. The copper wood bed was carved with flowers, and the foreground flickered. He was already looking directly at the top of the bed, and the curtain swayed. The square pillow rolled down, Jun Zhanran sat up on the edge of the bed, and saw the topless body, the Adam's apple moved slightly, and his voice tightened, "Don't worry, we have one night."

"How can one night be enough?" Slow down, and slowly cover your upper body, the naked and strong chest is enlarged in front of Jun Zhanran's eyes, and the sun-shielding knife is placed on the bed, and the hand holding the knife is inserted into his lapel, "Zhanran -"

His face darkened, and Nangong Cangao's face had a lustful dark color. The kiss he landed on his skin was like a brand, scorching it. Ao Lajin, "What about the first two times? How will you compensate me?"

His voice was low and hoarse, slightly tense, and he supported Nangong Cangao's face with one hand, "If you think that I am a cripple, I will let you have whatever you want, then you are wrong..."

The voice was low, and the eyes that were comparable to the stars shone brightly. Jun Zhanran is also a man, and he is also a man with excellent calligraphy and painting. He is known as a man with unparalleled hands. A person who should be an emperor will never be subdued forever.

"Don't worry, I won't keep you wronged." The answer was without any hesitation. It is not difficult to ask Nangong Cang Ao to agree to anything at this time.Pulling off Jun Zhanran's clothes, he couldn't bear it anymore, this is the first time they truly love each other... What kind of expression will the people below show, when there is a dark lust on this proud face? Hong, looking at him with moist eyes, what an intoxicating scene it must be...

Nangong Cang Ao would not deny that he wanted this person so urgently, precisely because of Jun Zhanran's indifference, the more he avoided him, the more his desire to conquer was aroused.

Now, he is finally under him, "Zhanran..." The palms passed between the thighs, slowly kneading, the tense muscles gradually relaxed under his fingers, the skin touched, the body temperature of the two merged, slowly Together, the sound of staggered breathing resounded in the quiet room.

The sound of heartbeats kept coming and going, this time Nangong Cang Ao didn't want to be too eager, his movements could be described as gentle, so gentle that Jun Zhanran felt a little uncomfortable, the wild indulgence of the first two times had already imprinted on his heart, "No need worry about me."

He bluntly said that when Nangong Cangao was pulled down, the two hot bodies suddenly pressed against each other, and one rolled over on the bed. The mattress in the curtain was disordered, and the two groaned at the same time. When he did those things, his body seemed to memorize the joy of that night, and reacted quickly.

"Very good." Finding his enthusiasm, Nangong Cang Ao smiled in satisfaction, using both lips and tongue, slowly sucking the kiss down, hearing the panting sound from above, the smile became stronger, licked his thin lips, and pressed against his Forehead, "I will make you unable to leave me, just remember my kindness, don't let me think about any kind of pearl..."

"I just promised you to be so domineering. It seems that I will carefully consider whether I should take it back—" He snorted, holding the mattress tightly with his ten fingers, Jun Zhanran took a few deep breaths, and heard someone proudly Low smile.

"You dare." There seemed to be fire in Nangong Cang Ao's eyes, clusters of flames ignited as soon as he could see, Jun Zhanran was disheveled and his clothes were about to be taken off. The frail body seemed to have a strange charm, just lying like this made him burn with desire.

With a low growl, he pressed down suddenly, Nangong Cang Ao was already on the verge of an arrow, and he was about to take the most important step after some prodding, when a voice suddenly sounded outside, "It's on fire—it's on fire, put out the fire!"

Jun Zhanran pushed him away, propped himself up and sat up, "Go and see what's going on!" As soon as he closed his eyes, the desire that was still boiling a moment ago gradually extinguished, and a gloomy ominousness was cast over it.

At this moment, it is impossible to say stop, but Nangong Cang Ao is not someone else. He hugged Jun Zhanran and kissed him hard, then let go, and casually raised the sun-shielding knife that never left his body, "You wait here for me, don't Go away, and I'll go check it out."

"Even if I want to go, I can't go." There was a mocking smile in the corner of his upturned eyes, he patted his shapeless legs, and after he finished speaking, he stared fixedly for a while before turning his eyes away, as if for the first time See them all at once.

Nangong Cang Ao didn't pay attention, he was already half naked, he pulled up a coat casually, draped it over his shoulders, and walked out, the tranquility in the fog building disappeared without a trace, the guards and servants were all coming and going outside, seeing their landlord's A man in disheveled clothes came out of the other garden, their eyes widened in surprise, and when they realized that it was the Eagle Commander, they turned their eyes away in no surprise.

Yingshuai's dress was becoming more and more casual, and he was somewhat thinking this way, they didn't notice the expression on Nangong Cang Ao's face, in Wen Rufeng's words, it was called dissatisfaction with desire.

"Eagle Commander——" Luo Qian came from a distance and looked at him, as if he had just woken up or just fell asleep, and he didn't even have time to put on his clothes. The man had loose black hair, folded his arms, and frowned.

"What's going on? Is there a fire at the foot of the mountain?" Looking into the mountains, thick smoke filled the air and was rising up the mountain. Nangong Cangao saw the fire below the mountain, and his face became even more ugly.

"I don't know what happened, but suddenly a fire broke out in the woods, and the fire grew bigger and bigger as soon as it started, and it was difficult to control. In order to prevent it from burning up the mountain or implicating the people down the mountain, I have ordered people to put out the fire. Everyone who is free has gone..." Luo Qian suddenly paused at this point, feeling something was wrong.

Nangong Cang Ao's complexion changed, and his expression became icy cold in an instant, "Idiot!"

There was a shudder on Luo Qian's back, and cold sweat fell suddenly, "The landlord—"

Before he could finish his words, Nangong Cang Ao had risen and fallen several times, rushing towards the other garden where Jun Zhanran lived like a gust of wind, there was no one guarding the other garden, and there was only one Jun Zhanran inside the other garden, if it was an ordinary expert who came, It's not easy to hurt him.

But if there are a few masters together... In the palace, there are so many masters among the hidden guards. One Jun Zhan can deal with it, and two are nothing, but what about three, four, five or six? !

He is the thorn in the side of Emperor Pingkang today, and Emperor Pingkang Huangde probably already knows the relationship between the two of them at this moment.

At this moment, Nangong Cang Ao seemed to have a fire burning in his chest, instead of being angry, Nangong Cang Ao smiled, and the sneer shook the sky, as soon as the scabbard was removed, the sun-shielding knife suddenly appeared red, and the blade buzzed and rushed straight to the other garden and go.